Terminal - WHERE U BIN? (THE STOVE) Lyrics

Where the f*ck are we yo?
Don't worry about it homie I gotchu
No man I can't even see shit
It's okay man just come with me man everything will be fine
Just come with me man
Come with me

Uh
Yuh
This that waterfall shit
Kings cup on the beach
(Imma) imma take a pass at ya fast bitch
Yup
Just for kicks
Hey where u bin?
Yup
Like can we kick it?
Hey where u bin?
Residuals
Green ninja wolves
Get so f*ckin high I cease to be an individual
I'm gonna be honest I'm at least insane
Hey where u bin?
We doin Greasy shit
Like we stockin the shelves
BC bricks
And I have a new style
And I never do time
'cept on my f*ckin beatstove
Do time
But I never do crimes
But I hate the po-lice
And I'll never f*ckin be stung
I'm pre stoned
Gonna split some blow
On the f*ckin' priest's stove
F*ck the police tho
If I gotta f*ckin say it four times
If I f*ckin gotta rest my case
Gotta prove my point
Gotta f*ckin make myself clear
Do I make myself clear

I f*ckin hate the police so f*ck y'all boys in blue